LOGINWhen Gordie rang the doorbell Saturday afternoon, I was a nervous wreck. He poured on the Southern charm with both of my parents and they ate it up. My Dad was a big guy like Gordie and he loved football, and he and Gordie talked about the varsity football team and the Lions like they were best friends. Mom thought he was so sweet.
We went to his house and he introduced me to his parents. They seemed very nice. We hung out in Gordie's room and played Halo on his xbox 360. He was way better at it than I was. His parents pretty much left us alone. "We got a rec room in the basement. Come on." We grabbed some Cokes and went downstairs. There was a couch and a big projection TV, a pool table, and a dart board on the wall. A sink and laundry area was on the back wall. There was also a bed and dresser in the back corner, behind a partition wall. "That was my oldest brother's room before he moved out. My parents usually let me stay down here when buddies stay the night." We played darts for a while until Gordie's mom called down the stairs and asked if we wanted her to order pizza. She ordered our pizza and when it arrived, we ran upstairs. His Dad told us to go ahead and grab one of the boxes and take it downstairs. We sat on the couch and watched a movie and ate pizza. "It's hot down here," Gordie said. He stood up and pulled his shirt off. I softly gasped. His chest and stomach were covered with soft brown hair. He was slightly overweight and his pecs and stomach looked soft and he had the beginnings of love handles. He had a sun design tattoo on his upper left bicep and a tribal arm band around the same arm. Gordie flexed his arm and asked, "You like my tats?" I nodded. "Yeah, they're really cool." "Thanks. See what I mean about being fat and hairy? No one would want this, would they?" Gordie smacked his hairy belly. "I don't think you're fat, Gordie. You're a big guy. The extra weight on you looks good... you look really manly." Gordie sat down next to me on the couch. He was only wearing a pair of basketball shorts and socks. He was close enough I could feel the heat from his body. "Why don't you get comfortable, Clark?" I took my shirt off and sat back on the couch. "You're so smooth and skinny," he said. "You've got the opposite problem of me." "Yeah, I guess so." Gordie licked his lips and then kissed me. We French kissed for what seemed like a really long time. I ran my hand through the hair on his chest and stomach. Gordie stood up and took me over to the bed. We laid down facing each other. "You really do think I'm hot, don't you?" he asked. "Yeah. You're the hottest guy I know." Gordie took my glasses off and set them on the night stand next to the bed. "You're cute, Clark." I blushed. "Thanks." Gordie pulled me to him and kissed me again. We kissed and he kissed my neck and gently sucked it. He felt my nipples and they got hard when his fingers brushed against them. I whimpered as he flicked his fingers back and forth across them. I ran my hand down his chest and stomach as we made out. Gordie suddenly took my hand and placed it onto his crotch. I could feel how hard his dick was though his shorts. "Second base," he whispered. We both chuckled quietly. "These shorts are uncomfortable," he whispered. "I'm gonna take mine off." He slid the shorts down and dropped them over the side of the bed. I untied mine and did the same. Gordie was wearing dark blue plaid boxer shorts. I had on a pair of black briefs. My little dick created a bulge pointing up towards my belly button. "Can I see it, Gordie?" I whispered. Gordie laid flat on his back and pushed off his boxers and tossed them onto the floor. He had a fat uncircumcised penis surrounded by a bush of brown hair. It looked to be about 6 and 3/4 inches long and it was really, really thick around. The shaft pointed up towards his stomach and was smooth and solid. His pink head peeked out from the foreskin and there was a drop of pre-come on the tip. "God, it's so big, Gordie. I've never seen one like yours before, you know... uncircumcised." I ran my hand up and down his furry chest and moved it closer to his crotch. I glanced up at him, not knowing if I should proceed. "Go ahead, Clark," he whispered huskily. I wrapped my hand around the shaft and slowly slid it up and down. I watched the foreskin easily glide over the head. I wiped at the drop of fluid with my thumb. Gordie bit his bottom lip and stifled a groan. "Do it, Clark. Jack me off." I started stroking Gordie's cock faster. He felt so hard in my hand, but the skin was so soft. "Faster, Clark.... A little tighter... Yeah... Just like that... Oh god... Here it comes. I'm coming!" Gordie's dick swelled and pulsed in my hand and a long rope of come blasted out of Gordie's dick and splashed across my cheek and chin. I jerked my head back in surprise, but kept stroking until the remaining blasts covered his chest and stomach. I let go of his dick when he finished and wiped my hand on his stomach. He turned and looked at me and laughed. He took his index and middle finger and wiped them across my face. He brought it up to my face and then swiped his fingers across my lips and laughed again. I chuckled and then met his eyes and licked my lips. Gordie looked at me with lust and did it again. I licked again. When he moved his fingers to me this time, he stopped and I opened my mouth and he slipped them in and I licked the come off his fingers. It was the best thing I ever tasted. Gordie pushed my underwear down to my knees and I kicked them off. He looked down at me for a few seconds. He slowly reached down to my crotch. He ran his fingers over my small 4.5" penis and then took it into his hand and stroked it up and down with his fingers. It only took a few seconds before I shot my load onto my chest and stomach. Gordie pulled me out of bed and we walked over to the laundry sink. We got a towel and wiped ourselves down and rinsed off in the sink. We returned to the bed and laid down and gently touched and kissed each other. I reached down and slowly stroked Gordie's balls and his hard shaft. "I can't believe you're hard again," I whispered. Gordie moved flat on his back and I started slowly jerking him off again. His hand moved to the back of my head and he pushed it down to his dick. "Suck it, Clark," he whispered. I looked up at Gordie. "I've never..." "Just do it like they do in p**n. Move your head on it and cover your teeth with your lips." "You won't tell anyone?" "Fuck, no. This is all just between us." He smiled at me and I smiled back. I moved my head down to his dick. I picked it up off his belly with my hand and licked at the tip. I took the head into my mouth. It was hot and soft. It had a slightly salty taste. The smell was intoxicating, a musky sweaty salty smell. I closed my eyes and took him into my mouth. "Oh, fuck, Clark. That feels so fucking good. Suck my cock, Clark." I started moving my mouth up and down his shaft, going down as far as I could before I felt I was going to choke. The skin felt soft in my mouth, but underneath it was hard as steel. I used my hand and mouth together to bob up and down on him. As I did this, I sucked and I could hear quiet slurping sounds echoing in my ear. Clark kept his hand on the back of my head. I knew then and there that I was 100% gay. "Keep going. Just like that, Clark. I wanna come in your mouth. Make me come, Clark." I increased my speed and intensity of the bobbing and sucking. "Oh, shit, here it comes!" Gordie's hands gripped my head I felt the first blast hit the roof of my mouth and then pool on my tongue. I swallowed on instinct. It was followed by several more blasts and I swallowed those too. "Ugh! Oh, fuck..." he grunted. I pulled off Gordie's cock and laid on my back. I grabbed my dick and stroked it up and down twice and it fired come onto my chest and stomach. I got up and wiped myself off with the towel at the sink and then returned to bed. I laid down next to Gordie who was falling asleep. Gordie rolled over and pulled me to him and spooned up behind me. His soft, hairy, naked body rubbed against me and it felt wonderful. I heard Gordie start to snore and it wasn't long before I fell asleep.He told me he had been in a relationship with a guy he met in college, at Georgia Southern. He and Scott moved to Atlanta after graduation. Butch got a job with the Department of Agriculture and they were together for over four years. Then his dad got sick and Butch moved back home. "Scotty didn't want to move," he said quietly. "He said he couldn't go back to small town life. When it became apparent that I was going to be staying, he ended it." "I'm sorry, Butch." "Shit, that was almost 10 years ago. I can barely remember what Scott looks like these days. I'm happy with my life... for the most part." We talked comfortably for a while and then the topic turned to politics. That was a huge mistake. I couldn't believe that he was a Republican. "But you're gay!" I said with shock. We argued over the pros and cons of each and it got heated quickly. We were both stubborn and we weren't going to change either one's minds. "You don't know what it's like for real Americans," he
After we got dressed, Butch drove me back to grandma's. We sat in the truck for a few minutes kissing. I shifted uncomfortably in the seat as I felt a bit of wetness in my underwear. "I'd better get inside," I said. "Are you okay? You're not hurt are you? Was I too rough?" he asked with concern. "Um... No... I think your... um... your come is leaking out of me," I said as I turned bright red. Butch smiled and laughed lightly. "You're so fucking cute when you get embarrassed. And what you just said... fucking hot as hell." He gave me a tender kiss. "Can I see you tomorrow? I'll even cook you dinner," he said. "I'd love that," I said. He gave me one last kiss and I said goodbye and got out and headed inside. I went upstairs and cleaned up in the bathroom, then went into my room. I got undressed and pulled on a pair of pajama bottoms and a t-shirt when there was a knock on the door. "Come in?" Jen opened the door and sat down on the bed with me. "Hey, PJ. How was your
I wanted Butch. I had never been with anyone as big as him. My last boyfriend was not much larger than me, at five inches and average thickness. I was worried about taking a member as large as Butch's, but I wanted him. I needed him. "Yes, Butch, yes," I answered softly. Butch opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. He poured the lube onto his fingers and reached between my legs. As he sucked on my neck, his slickened middle finger slid into me. I let out a pleasured whimper and pushed back into his hand. He pulled out and slid in two fingers. I let out a ragged breath and writhed around underneath him. My hands slid up and down his broad back. I gripped his shoulders as his fingers slid in and out of me. I felt them twisting and stretching and then they brushed over my prostate and my whole body shuddered. "Oh, yes," I moaned and my dick twitched and a drip of pre-come oozed out onto my belly. A third finger slid into me as Butch's mouth clamped onto m
I moved further down his body to his belly button and then below. I grabbed the waist band of his boxer shorts and peeked inside. His hard cock, freed from its cotton prison, snapped up against his belly and I gasped at the sight of it. I pulled his shorts down as Butch raised his butt up to help me, then tossed them aside. I ran my hands all over his hairy, beefy thighs as I stared at his erect penis. He was nearly eight inches long and thick. He was uncut and the foreskin had retracted to bare his swollen dark red head. The head was wet with sticky pre-come. His natural untrimmed bush was curly dark brown like the rest of his fur, thickest around the base of his cock. He had large balls that hung low in their furry sack between his legs. "You're so big, Butch. The biggest I've ever seen." I looked up at him and he was resting on his elbows watching me. His eyes were filled with lust and desire. I knelt between his legs and my hands were shaking as I slowly reached for him.
After Butch finished his lunch and I ate every bite of my dessert -- and nearly licking the plate clean, we headed back to his store. "Hey, Butch," Chris said as he stepped up to us. "Bud from Tifton got here a few minutes ago. He's out back." "I should let you get back to work," I said. "Wait," Butch said. "Come on out back. You can play with Duke while I take care of Bud." I followed Butch out to the back of the store to the large greenhouse area. Butch told Bud he'd be right with him, and we walked through the greenhouse to the back yard. Beyond the greenhouse was a large fenced-in grassy area. A big yellow labrador retriever came running up to the fence gate. "Hey, boy!" Butch called out. "Hey, Duke. This is my friend, PJ. Say 'hi' to PJ." Butch opened the gate and Duke moved back so we could enter. I crouched down in front of Duke and held out my hand for him to sniff. Duke smelled my hand and I reached up and petted him. "I'll be right back, PJ," Butch said. He squeezed
I looked at Jen, who was crying hard from what Butch had said, just as I was. I stood up and she stood with me and held my hand."I didn't have the chance to know Grandma very well since we lived so far apart," I said. "But knowing that she was loved so much by all of you... well, that means a lot to me. To us."Jen spoke. "I just wanted to add that we thank all of you for being there for her."Jen and I sat down, wiping the tears from our eyes. After the minister finished, we followed the casket out of the church. Butch was one of the pall bearers. We rode in the procession to the cemetery for the burial, then returned to grandma's house. So many people came by, and a lot of them brought food. Butch found me standing alone, looking out the window at the back yard."Hey, PJ," he said quietly. "How are you doing?""I'm okay," I replied. "My dog would love this backyard.""What kind of dog do you have?""A miniature schnauzer. Rocky is his name.""Ah. I have a yellow lab. Duke.""Rocky'
After nearly six months of dating, I decided to do something nice for Gordie. While he was at work on Saturday, I went shopping. We didn't a lot of stores to choose from, but we did have a Target. I picked out some artwork and a bunch of accessories and decorations and some picture frames. His down
I woke up in the middle of the night having to pee. The lights and the TV were still on. I got up and put on my shorts and went upstairs to use the bathroom. I went back down to the basement and saw Gordie pissing into the laundry sink and my mouth fell open. He laughed when he saw my face. Gordi
The next day in Chemistry class, Mr. Carl was going over the test materials for Friday's test. When Mr. Carl faced the chalkboard, he had a chalk mark on the seat of his pants. Gordie leaned over to me and whispered, "Looks like Carl shoved a stick of chalk up his ass".I tried not to laugh, but th
I looked up at the clock and yawned. It was only the first day of school and second period chemistry was already boring me to tears. We were all standing in the back half of the class room which was set up as a lab. Mr. Carl was explaining the safety rules. "Okay, everyone pick a lab partner for t







